There has been some recent press attention about scientific reports that hangover cures are a work of fiction!
Everyone surely must of known this deep down. Only the arrogant wannabe alpha male of a group of lads claims that a greasy fry up and Lucozade in the morning has fixed his constant need to vomit.
A list in today's Guardian by Lucy Mangan claims that these scientists are talking absolute 'nonsense' but are they? I am hungover right now and have tried my usual attempts of trying to cure the heavy head that is lulling around the newsroom today, but still I feel a little bit sick and want to fucking die.
She ALSO suggests the notion of using greasy food as a cure for wanting to hurl last nights kebab. Where is the logic in that? Greasy food is more like a cure for feeling healthy, energetic and enthusiastic.
She ends her article saying that staying in bed getting a 'loved one, dog or paid employee' to deliver the other phantom miracle cures to your bed will help. If I'm not mistaken that is a hangover.
I am sure this article is meant to be delivered with a hint of sarcasm, and I hope that I am being blind and is actually being ironic and pointing out the very same thing I am. But it is not, I would continue to care... but I think I need to be si...
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